Charlotte Henderson’s day job looks a little different to most people’s. Most days, she’ll head to the garage in her house, where a line of costumes awaits on a rail: wigs, t-shirts, fake moustaches.
Then, she’ll start filming: all by herself, creating skits in which she plays all the characters, concocts her own storylines and edits her own content. “Genuinely the whole thing is just on my phone,” she tells me. “It's very low budget. Very, very low budget.”
